Chapter 31 Street Fight
Zhang Ailun pondered and said, "Which street are those people who robbed you of your money from? Don't worry, I will help you get back at them. When the time comes, they will be the first ones I will deal with!!"
Dominic immediately reported the man and complained that the man liked to bully other homeless people.
Zhang Ailun nodded and memorized the locations of the two streets, as well as the black man named Kobe who blackmailed Dominic.
Are you worthy of calling him Kobe? You can't even call him that name?
Show me how awesome you are.
After returning to the group, Zhang Allen also gave Sig some instructions and introductions: "Sig, this is Dominic. He has been on the streets for two and a half years and is very experienced in this area. You can ask him any questions you have in the future. He will also take you to the Green Letter Shelter to get some basic supplies."
"Dominic, Sig is our new partner! He will be a future member of the scavenger team and he is also a veteran."
The two immediately greeted each other in a friendly manner.
Xige also thought that this boy was too handsome, like a woman. He would be in trouble if he was placed in the army, as he would be attractive to both men and women.
But life is obviously more difficult in such harsh conditions on the streets.
"Dominic, take these flowers and this bottle of red wine to Reina and tell her that they are from me. After all, I can't bother her every time I bring someone new. You can also bring the things I bought back to the camp. We'll meet at the No. 19 Bridge Cave Campground tonight!"
Zhang Ailun handed all his belongings to Dominic for safekeeping. He felt relieved without any burden.
I spent $7 to buy a sturdy baseball bat and half a glove from the convenience store next door, rolled up my sleeves, and prepared to get back at him for a fight.
"Do you need my help?" Sig asked hurriedly when he saw the situation.
"No need, I can go alone. In fact, there may not be a real fight. I have always been a reasonable person! You have too many people and you will only make things worse if you go."
Zhang Ailun waved his hand and rejected his kindness.
Sig was a little unconvinced, "Don't underestimate me, I am a veteran after all."
Zhang Ailun glanced at the bump on his forehead and the Band-Aid and said nothing.
The meaning is self-evident.
You rushed forward and got hit on the head with a wine bottle, and you still have the nerve to say you are a captain in the Marine Corps.
White men are lame.
Sig said awkwardly: "Well, close combat is indeed not my strong point. But that's also because I don't want to hurt others. I have hardly eaten enough when wandering outside, and I don't have the energy to fight at all."
"You don't have to explain. I understand." Zhang Ailun comforted him and saved his face.
Seeing that Xige was still stubborn, Zhang Ailun clenched his fists and released his ultimate move, "Don't worry about me, I practice mixed martial arts, the power of one punch is 350 kilograms! The power of the whip kick is close to 500 kilograms!"
"Then go ahead, but be gentle."
Sig immediately answered honestly.
What kind of weapon is this? In a bare-knuckle street fight, Zhang Ailun can beat him half to death with one punch! A whip kick can break his leg bone in half in one go.
If he does a side kick, the Brazilian dancer's head will be smashed and his heart and lung functions will be directly pierced.
Didn’t you see that Zhang Ailun would rather buy a stick than use his fists? He also thoughtfully bought a pair of motorcycle gloves.
You think you're doing this just to protect yourself?
In fact, it is more to protect the enemy.
Bare-fisted street fights can kill people! The scene is extremely cruel, with blood splattering everywhere.
One punch from him might only give him a slight fracture in the finger, but you will definitely die.
When you see someone approaching you on the street, with his arms around his chest, jumping and dodging with his legs crossed, don't look back! Run!
He can send you to see your grandmother with just one punch! !
Zhang Ailun said hello to Dominic and the other two, and then they went their separate ways, each carrying a baseball bat and going door to door to collect debts. First they came to the territory of the black man Kobe.
There are few shops on this street, and the flow of people is also very sparse. It should have been a high incidence of zero-dollar shopping in the past, and most of the shops could not survive and moved away.
From a distance, I saw a few black men surrounding an elderly homeless man and pushing him.
They pulled out the items in the cart and scattered them all over the floor. They also took the other person's money, and as if that was not enough, they dragged him into the alley and prepared to physically assault him.
Zhang Ailun locked onto the target person and immediately walked over. He raised his baseball bat and knocked on the wall, making a sound that attracted the attention of several people.
Several black men turned around and looked at the Asian man who was wearing sunglasses, a Champion sweatshirt, a DK denim jacket, his sleeves rolled up, holding a baseball bat in his hand, and wearing half gloves.
"Who among you is called Kobe!?" Zhang Ailun got straight to the point and started ordering food.
Lao Hei and Xiao Hei, who was riding on the homeless man and pulling off his pants, stood up. He was about 8 meters tall, thin, and wearing a purple Lakers No. jersey vest.
Zhang Ailun laughed as soon as he saw it.
No, do you really think you are so powerful?
"Who are you? What do you want from me?"
Kobe Loel Joe looked at Zhang Ailun with an unhappy face and waved his hand, "Get out of the way, ok? Man, we are doing something! We don't want to cause trouble for you! Don't cause trouble for us either! Are you also a street stalker? You'd better know some rules!"
The white old man, who was lying on the ground with half of his butt exposed, hurriedly got up and pulled up his pants.
He looked at Zhang Ailun with a pleading look, "Call the police! Please! They are going to do something bad to me! I will die here!"
"You are such beasts that you even spared the elderly."
Zhang Ailun frowned, feeling a little disgusted. These little black guys really were not picky eaters.
Anything can be made into puffs?
This recipe is almost as good as Indian one.
He stared at the black men with unfriendly eyes and said, "My name is Hamburger Juan King, and my friend is Dominic. You were the ones who bullied my friend before? You robbed my friend of $20?"
"Dominic? Is he the handsome white boy? The one that little Lori is protecting?" Several people were a little surprised.
Kobe said bluntly: "It's us, you want to fight or what, man? Now that you're here, don't think about leaving easily!"
As he said this, he asked a few black men to block the entrance to the alley.
Kobe relied on the fact that he was half a head taller than Zhang Ailun, stared at him with eyes wide open and nostrils bulging, his eyes were bloodshot and his mouth was full of shit, "Fxxk you! Yellow monkey! This is my territory! Do you understand? I'm going to let you taste my power today! If I don't make you unable to walk, you won't know how powerful I am!"
Zhang Ailun smiled.
"Fuck you."
A four-character idiom that is concise and to the point.
In Kobe's astonished expression, a front swing punch hit his chin like a hammer, crushing him in the face! With a crack, something broke, and he straightened up on the spot.
There was a sudden ringing in his ears, his eyes rolled back, and he fell sideways on the ground, face down with his two front teeth broken. His sleeping quality was like that of a baby.
The whole person was like an invertebrate, boneless, and limp on the ground, like mud.
Zhang Ailun clenched his fists, stepped over him effortlessly, and rushed over with the baseball bat in hand.
The baseball bat hit the stunned Heizi's knee and broke instantly. He screamed like a pig being slaughtered and rolled on the ground, holding his leg.
(End of this chapter)
